"The organs...self-awareness...the organs dominate the future...what do these organs want to do...don't tell Wu Zetian first, I will find a way to destroy them."

Qi Tian was muttering to himself by leaning on his bed.

Mo Xie knelt behind him and pinched his shoulders.

On the surface, he is respectful, but in fact he is tense and his movements are stiff.

This Qi Tian is talking about the affairs of the organs again. Bastard, is he going to attack the organs?

What to do now?

Is it possible to find a way to notify the empress, or to attack him while he is unprepared?

Qi Tian is very strong and must attack when he is most relaxed and least alert. Now...

"Mo Ye? You seem to have been following me for a day today, and the other women are a little dissatisfied."

"Ah, I want to......"

"You, have you learned bad things with Wu Zetian? You just want to climb into this monkey's bed?"

"I'm not...I..."

Qi Tian suddenly spoke, which scared Mo Xie.

For a moment, I felt a little overwhelmed.

"Okay, I won't tease you. I'm going to take a short look now, you can go out."

"Look for a moment?"

Seeing Qi Tian close his eyes and lay on the bed.

A bold idea suddenly appeared in Mo Xie's heart.

Qi Tian seems to be not prepared for now. Now he has a sneak attack, what is the success rate?

Do you want to try it?

...

Once a person becomes crazy, he can't stop him.

That's what Moye is now.

Qi Tian is the only stumbling block for the empress of the organs. He seized the core of the Ark, an important thing in establishing the state of the organs, and also knew a lot of secrets about the organs, and wanted to attack the organs.

The only solution is to get rid of him.

So what if you have strong strength? As long as the fast sword cuts off his head and doesn’t give him a chance to take action, big things can be accomplished!

Mo Xie's eyes became fierce and his murderous aura could no longer be suppressed.

She arched her body, slowly approached Qi Tian, ​​and then raised her hand high.

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

After killing Qi Tian, ​​all troubles will be solved easily.

Death!

"Bang!"

Mo Xie waved his hand fiercely to Qi Tian's neck.

But the scene of blood splashing everywhere in the imagination did not happen, and even the skin was not broken.

"How could it be...so..."

"Moye, what are you doing?"

Qi Tian had already opened his eyes and his expression was a little surprised.

Mo Xie was leaning on him at this moment, with a small hand as if touching his face, but this expression seemed to be scared.

"How could this happen...your neck...so hard..."

"Mo Ye, you have really changed. Since you insist on doing this, I will do what you wish!"

A super beauty tempted her body repeatedly.

Even if you are dead, you have to come back to life and fight for a few times, let alone Qi Tian.

I saw Qi Tian turn over and take the initiative.

Mo Ye began to panic.

What to do?

This shouldn't be the way things go!

What kind of pervert is Qi Tian? I am the body of a sword spirit. I didn’t hurt him with all my strength?

No, what is he doing now... biting my neck... No, damn, stinky man... Wait, this is another opportunity, otherwise, you should bear it first and try to assassinate it again?

"Ah...this...so hard..."

"You stinky girl, now you know it's too late!"

“…”

that's all.

Stealing a chicken will not lose rice.

Mo Ye failed to assassinate him, but instead took over him.

This time, she finally felt fear from Qi Tian from the bottom of her heart and from the depths of her soul.

In a blink of an eye.

Half an hour has passed.

While Qi Tian was moving, Mo Xie tried to attack Qi Tian again, but it still had no effect. Instead, his hands were red and swollen and painful.

hateful!

Is this Qi Tian endless?

Still moving.

Why is he so hard all over his body...Is he a machine?

Wait, I am the body of the sword spirit, how could I... feel...

Mo Xie felt a strange feeling suddenly appear on his body.

His face turned red involuntarily.

He couldn't help but cooperated with Qi Tian.

It's hateful, I'm going to kill him!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

Why is Qi Tian’s defense so strong?

Why can't my sword body hurt him...

...

The other side.

Chang'an.

Sikong Mansion.

Silence for a long time.

A visitor is coming today.

However, the atmosphere in the living room was extremely solemn, which made Sikong Dashan, the old servant, a little unbearable.

"You... are not Wu Zetian!"

"Sir Sikong has good eyesight, so have you ever remembered me?"

"A mere puppet, you are so brave!"

Sikong Zhen shouted coldly.

The thunder power in his body suddenly burst out, and a thunder attacked the empress of the mechanism at an extremely fast speed, domineering.

Looking at the empress of the organ, she just smiled slightly, reached out and took it with it, and played it as a toy.

"It seems that Lord Sikong's strength has not recovered very well, and I seem to be a little redundant."

"Don't say too much and say your purpose!"

"Purpose? Of course, it has a purpose, but I don't know if Lord Sikong is still ambitious?"

The two of them had their own ulterior motives and each burst out with their own momentum and pressure.

At extremely fast intersections in mid-air, a fierce collision contest.
To be continued...